Half-Dry

When she emerged, I was already very late, and she had yet to treat Joseph that day.

Lucille got changed. Her hair was only half-dry when she made her way to Joseph's room with her tools in

hand.

Knock, knock, knock.

She knocked on the door.

There was a meow from behind the door, and the little cat began to claw at the door anxiously.

A few seconds later, the door was opened from the inside.

The little cat jumped into Lucille's arms and acted like a spoiled child.

w, meow.

Meow, meow meow.

"Good boy." Lucille stroked the kitten's chin and then looked at Joseph. Calmly and directly, she ordered, Take off your clothes."

supervising him, the

of

lashed out

his face as he took off his shirt and sat down on

washed her hands. Then,

to the

Not only was she exhausted, but she had also used up too much energy today. Her

tools and was about to walk out, the little cat wanted

notice that there was a decoration hanging on the wall. She hit it with a bang, causing her to

Lucille's waist,

her head. Even the way

"Your pot."

Let me have a look" Joseph frowned. He

her. He found that her forehead was red, but fortunately, it was not

heaved a sigh of relief and murmured, "I'll take responsibility, okay?" "There's no need. It's my fault for

Hall Of

when she was suddenly lifted into the air, causing her

saw that

are you doing?"

"I'll carry you back."

at Lucille. With a chuckle,

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